
Fabulating the Australian Desert: Australia's Lost Race Romances, 1890-1908
Melissa Bellanta
'I suppose such a transformation would only
be possible in a country of violent extremes like Australia - one day
a desert, the next a sea', said Hartley. [1]
For anyone reading Australia's
'lost race romances' today, the out-and-out weirdness of their geography
is likely to be the first thing that strikes them. Staging the discovery of
a lost race in the middle of the desert, adventure-romance novels like The
Lost Explorer (1890) and The Silver Queen (1908) describe a bizarrely
incoherent Australian landscape, a cross between Virgil's Eclogues and
Indiana Jones. Arcadian fields jostle volcanoes and buried slaughter-chambers,
eyeless fish spume from boiling underwater caverns, plashing waterfalls conceal
bunyips and Yellow Queens both hideous and beautiful to the eye. What is even
more bizarre is the way these works are framed as serious accounts of Australia's
historical geography. Works like The Secret of the Australian Desert (1895),
for example, are accompanied by maps, ethnographic speculation, instances
in the annals of Australian exploration, and references to their author's
superior knowledge of the country's interior.
For the authors of the lost race romances, there was nothing
offbeat about this seamless combination of the serious and fabulous. The whole
point, rather, was that the Australian landscape could be thrown open to all
the fanciful exuberance their imaginations could muster. Drawing on a triumphant
sense of modernity, these writers relied on the now-bizarre assumption that
Australia was in a position
to remake itself into whatever it pleased. Arid deserts could be converted
into oases, dull wildernesses into sites of sparkling modernity, a colonial
outpost could become one of the world's greatest powers. As in the utopian
literature of their time, the society imagined in these works was inherently
plastic, capable of being created in the image of a particular amalgam of
longings or ideals. In the same vein, the Australian countryside was capable
of fabulation - that is, of being made up - fabulously transformed
through a combination of imagination, will and technological ability.
That adventure-romances like The Silver Queen were
involved in the nationalist project just described is highlighted by their
fabulation of the lost race itself. The lost race is indeed an astounding
creation. In ancient times, its members forged a pseudo-Mayan civilisation
in the heart of Australia:
a civilisation once impressive in its accomplishments, but having fallen since,
over the course of many centuries, into a sad decline. Living in a terrain
of miraculous fertility, never before discovered by whites and distinct from
the Aboriginal peoples of the continent, it defied conventional assumptions
about Australia's archaeological
and geographical record. As such, the lost race operates in these novels as
a means of emphasising the potential of the emerging nation - and at the same
time to convince white Australians of the need to take active steps in its
fabulation. On the one hand, the ancient accomplishments of the lost race
point to the possibility of future glory in the country's arid interior. On
the other, its pathetic decline is a warning of what might happen to white
Australia
should its citizens fail to work for the re-creation of their desert interior.
In providing this reading of the lost race genre,
I take issue with that of Robert Dixon in Writing the Colonial Adventure
(1995). Dixon argues that
the lost race works were essentially an expression of white Australian
paranoia. Novels like An Australian Bush Track (1896) and The
Golden Lake (1890), he says, displayed anxieties about Australia's racial and cultural identity, concerned
that it would fall prey to atavistic demise.
[2] In so arguing, Dixon
is reliant on a body of postcolonial work which focuses on the relationship
between adventure-romance, imperialism and national identity, arguing
that it reveals the Gothic anxiety of colonial and nationalist discourses.
Certainly, the business of making the Australian desert fabulous was
an aggressively imperialist undertaking, loaded with specifically western
associations between cultivation and civilisation, between fertility
and the right use of land, which white Australians used to justify their
claim to ownership over the continent.
[3] Certainly, too, there are racial and cultural anxieties associated
with this undertaking to be found in the lost race romances. Anyone
interested in a complex reading of these works, however, must also seek
to appreciate their optimistic belief in the miraculous, their resonances
with the utopian genre, and the way in which they used the lost race
as inspiration for their nationalist endeavour. Re-evaluating the lost
race romances thus suggests the need to revisit many postcolonial readings
of Australian texts in this period, with their persistent focus on fearfulness
and uncertainty.
Fabulous volcanoes and 'faithful records'
There are at least nine lost race romances set in Australia and published between 1890 and 1908,
perhaps the best known of which are George Firth Scott's The Last
Lemurian (1898), Rosa Praed's Fugitive Anne (1902), and Ernest
Favenc's The Secret of the Australian Desert. The basic elements
of these novels can be found in Favenc's novel, published five years
before the end of the nineteenth century.
[4] In it, a group of explorers travel into the desert in search
of a combination of gold, adventure and Ludwig Leichhardt. After some
travail, they discover an unknown race located in a fine-looking country
commanding vast gold reserves. The members of this race are distinct
from the Aborigines around them, and constitute the degraded remnants
of an ancient civilisation once occupying the Australian interior. By
the end of the novel, this unknown race is destroyed by an erupting
volcano, and the explorers are left to inherit their wealth of gold.
The fabulous volcano. From George Firth Scott, The Last
Lemurian: A Westralian Romance, (London: James Bowden, 1898)
In keeping with the heterogeneity of the lost race
genre, works like The Secret of the Australian Desert combined
the bizarre features of prominent British adventure-romances with explicitly
Australian historical-geographical material. They were part of the explosion
of adventure-romance published in Britain
in the fin-de-siecle period, the most popular of which were written
from outposts of Empire: Rudyard Kipling in India, Robert Louis Stevenson in the Pacific, Rider
Haggard in South
Africa. As Roslynn Haynes and Dixon have both noted, Favenc's novel contains
obvious echoes of Haggard's enormously successful romances, She (1885)
and King Solomon's Mines (1887).
[5] (Peter Pierce also tells us that Rosa Praed knew Haggard and
was highly conversant with his novels, making the link between She
and her Fugtive Anne even more direct). [6] Like the other Australian novels, The Secret of the Australian
Desert features elements drawn directly from Haggard's work: a search
for a lost explorer, the promise of fabulous treasure, cannibal feasts,
desert shoot-em-ups, and the idea of the lost race itself. At the same
time, however, Favenc peppered his narrative with maps and references
to the expeditions of Leichhardt. As an historian and journalist, he
had written extensively about Australian explorers like Leichhardt and
Sir George Grey by the time The Secret of the Australian Desert
was published. [7] He was also an explorer in his own right, having
conducted numerous expeditions in northern Australia
in the late 1870s and 1880s.
In marketing his adventure-romances, Favenc played on his
reputation for intimate knowledge of Australia.
[8] In his preface to The Secret of the Australian Desert, he
tells us that the book's "descriptions of the physical features of
the country are faithful records from personal experience". [9] This is an astonishing claim, given the patently
fabulous nature of some features he describes. A similar assertion appears
in the preface to Alexander MacDonald's The Lost Explorers (1906).
Presenting himself as one of those who had personally "forced a painful
path over Central Australia's arid sands", MacDonald
tells us that "the last few chapters of the book are based on an explorer's
natural deductions". [10] In the same vein, British
reviews of these novels vaunted their veracity and knowledge of Australian
conditions. The North Devon Chronicle praised William Sylvester Walker's
The Silver Queen as "true to Nature", for example, whilst the Northern
Whig admired the "ample evidence of the author's accurate knowledge of
the country he writes about" to be found within the work. [11]
Like Favenc, George Firth Scott was both an historian of
Australian exploration and an adventure-romance novelist. His novel The
Last Lemurian was one of the most offbeat of the Australian lost race
novels, including pygmies, a bunyip-monster, an occult Yellow Queen and a
reincarnation sub-plot lifted straight from She. In Firth Scott's work,
the narrator Dick Halwood discovers the remains of the fabled Lemuria (a civilisation
said to have preceded Atlantis) somewhere in the Australian desert. Lemuria
was once a place of magnificent palaces, populated by "a race which was on
a higher plane of civilisation and culture than our own".
[12] It had since, however, fallen into stunning decline. Lemuria's equivalent
in John David Hennessey's An Australian Bush Track is 'Zoo-Zoo
land', a fabulous region somewhere in northern Queensland.
The Zoo-Zooans, Hennessey tells us, are the "remnant of a great nation which
came there from some part of the mainland of Asia". Once,
they had been "builders and cunning artificers and agriculturalists, but now
most of these arts had been lost". [13]
Incidents from the annals
of Australian exploration.
From Alexander MacDonald, The Lost Explorers, (London: Blackie,
1907)
In James Francis Hogan's The Lost Explorer, echoes
of Lemuria may be found in Malua, located in the heart of Australia. Malua is ruled
by the aggressive Queen Mocata and is given both to cannibalistic and virgin-sacrificing
rituals. In spite of these brutish practices, the hero Arthur Louvain is convinced
that Malua is the "sole surviving remnant of the superior, semi-civilised
native race that once inhabited the interior of the great southern continent".
[14] Similarly, in Praed's Fugitive Anne a tribe of Red Men in
a secluded valley are revealed as the descendants of a Mayan empire once extending
all the way "from Chili [sic] and Peru to Australia".
[15]
Imperial Gothic & Australian paranoia
The only sustained exploration of Australia's
lost race romances is in Robert Dixon's Writing the Colonial Adventure,
a work which draws heavily on literary postcolonialism - particularly
the work of Homi K. Bhabha.
[16] Early critics of colonial discourses tended to assume, Dixon says, that they "function[ed] without producing resistance, and
without undermining their own authority".
[17] In The Location of Culture (1994), however, Bhabha
emphasised the subversive potentiality of colonial discourse. Colonial
texts, he said, were involved in "the production of hybridisation" rather
the formation of a coherent discourse justifying British rule.
[18] Whenever such texts offered 'authoritative proof' of Anglo-Saxon
superiority, they produced a range of hybrid meanings which undercut
their message and made a mockery of their arrogant assumptions.
In Writing the Colonial Adventure, Dixon draws on Bhabha's work to explain the bizarre
heterogeneity of the lost race romances. The genre is interesting, he says,
in that it provides very literal examples of colonial hybridity. The pages
of these novels are full of hybrids: bunyips with human heads; marine-monsters
with female breasts; half-castes, 'native whites' and cross-dressers aplenty.
The lost race itself is a hybrid entity. Invariably described as half-caste
or 'semi-civilised', this race is neither white nor black, neither civilised
nor savage. At the same time, it is also "alarmingly close to the new concept
of the Australian nation" emerging at the turn of the century. Like the remnant
members of the lost race, white Australia was "caught between
a lost origin and an undefined future" at the eve of federation. It was involved
in the process of attenuating its ties to Britain, but was uncertain
of what to put in their place. The hybrid Maluans thus not only blurred the
boundaries used to demarcate the Australian self, they also functioned as
its "unspeakable, unthinkable, destiny". Their racial and cultural decline
played on fears that a loss of Englishness might lead to a like fate for Australian
society. [19]
In arguing that the lost race was an emanation of Australian
anxieties, Dixon relies on psychoanalytic techniques. He uses the work of Gail
Ching-Liang Low, for example to explore "the psycho-sexual mechanisms through
which discourses on race and nation" work on individual characters in the
novels. Low talks about the paranoia generated by male fantasies of physical
inviolability - a notion which features prominently in Dixon's
analysis. The lost race, he says, was an expression of male paranoia based
on a "fear of the loss of boundaries, of being invaded, of becoming hybrid".
[20] The idea of losing the barriers used to define the colonial self
and of thus being open to penetration by the other (Woman, Aboriginal, Asian)
underscored the lost race romances, ensuring their status as paranoid texts.
Psychoanalytic readings abound in postcolonial criticism
of late Victorian literature. Bhabha's work is perhaps the most obvious example
of this; closer to home, Bob Hodge and Vijay Mishra approach Australian literature
as instances of Freud's 'royal road to the unconscious'. [21] Even in works not necessarily dependent on
psychoanalytic ideas, an emphasis on the anxiety and paranoia of turn-of-the-century
popular fiction remains. Stephen Arata approaches this literature as 'the
fiction of loss', whilst H L Malchow talks about its "powerful and obsessively
reiterated evocation of terror, disgust and alienation". [22] In Rule of Darkness (1988), Patrick
Brantlinger argues that "the British found it increasingly difficult to think
of themselves as inevitably progressive" by the late Victorian era. Consequently,
their popular fiction - particularly that which he describes as 'imperial
Gothic' - was dominated by visions of decline and fall.
[23]
There are good reasons, of course, why the work mentioned
thus far is concerned with the black underside of colonial discourse. Applying
psychoanalytic techniques to the colonisers is a way of turning the tables
on them, making them the object of pseudo-scientific inquiry rather
than the colonised peoples they objectified. Looking at the ways in which
they revealed unconscious homo-erotic desires and fetishistic perversions
is a way of belittling them - sniggering at them, so to speak, behind their
backs. (Witness Dixon's enjoyment
in exposing the sublimated passions of the protagonists in The Lost Explorers.
The latters' efforts to tunnel into the lost race's stronghold, he says,
can be seen as the penetration of its "secret passage"). [24] It is also a relief to think
that colonial discourse's triumphant racism was not all as it seemed; that
even when the white colonists felt themselves most confident they were expressing
subliminal fears.
In his most recent work, Prosthetic Gods (2001),
Dixon acknowledges that literary
postcolonialism (or at least that typical of the 1990s) pays insufficient
heed of empirical research. In his desire to turn the tables on the colonisers,
for example, Bhabha ignored the uncomfortable business of close historical
analysis. His essays in The Location of Culture have "become notorious
for their high level of theoretical abstraction and generalisation, their
abstruse psychoanalytic accounts of the formation of colonial subjectivities
and their correspondingly meagre historical evidence". [25] Greater attention to historiographical debate
about the era in which the lost civilisation works were written would also
have been valuable in Writing the Colonial Adventure. According to
Daly, for example, the rhetoric of imperial decay apparent in many works produced
in fin-de-siecle Britain cannot be taken at
face value. Whilst many writers professed a fear of a possible end to the
Empire - Kipling and Haggard among them - Britain was not in fact in a period of decline
at the turn of the twentieth century. Between 1880 and 1914, Daly argues,
"the British empire grew dramatically,... while at home
state power was also undergoing a phase of expansion". [26]
The idea that British romance was the expression of prevailing
anxieties is thus by no means uncontroversial, and needs more careful analysis.
The same applies to the notion that the Australian lost race romances were
overwhelmingly an expression of paranoia about a loss of colonial identity.
The creation of a distinctly Australian identity in the era of federation
was in fact a cause for much jubilation across the country - a sentiment reflected
in Favenc's The History of Australian Exploration From 1788 to 1888 (1888)
and Scott's The Romance of Australian Exploring (1899). As I also argue
in the following, a nationalist discourse of modernity was emerging in this
period, investing utopian promise in its plans for the modernisation of the
Australian interior. Incontrovertibly, the lost race romances participated
in this discourse and its attendant sense of promise. This is not to say that
these works did not also reveal the dark edge of the nationalist endeavour:
the destructiveness implicit in their plans for ecological transformation,
their condemnation of its Aboriginal occupants, and their outright annihilation
of the imagined lost race. It is, however, to problematise their characterisation
as the literature of paranoia, based as it is on a simplistic understanding
of the period and a dismissal of the jubilant sense of hope apparent in the
works themselves.
Popular modernism, fabulous modernity & nationalist
persuasion
Daly argues that late Victorian adventure-romance was a form of
"popular modernism": a literature that brought modernist values and
tastes to the turn-of-the-century British bourgeoisie. The cultural
work of romances like King Solomon's Mines, he says, was
to acclimatise the middle classes in Britain to certain "modernising processes": the
rise of professionalism, the emergence of consumer culture, and the
search for new global markets. [27] It is beyond the scope of this paper to provide
a class analysis of the Australian adventure-romances. I suggest, however,
that they operated in a similar way to those described by Daly. (Indeed,
as both Dixon and Fiona Giles observe, the Australian
romances would more appropriately be described as 'Anglo-Australian'
anyway, published in Britain and read by Australian and British audiences
alike). [28] These novels, in other words, worked to encourage
their (middle-class) readership to embrace images of a modernised Australian
interior: one criss-crossed by irrigation pipes and railways, characterised
by the latest agricultural techniques, forming the site of thriving
new towns and industrial enterprise. Such images were part of a nation-building
exercise which welded a desire for Australian greatness to a notion
of the triumphant achievements of modernisation. Through such achievements,
it was suggested, the Australian nation and landscape could be fabulated:
made up into the stuff of future fable, and transformed into the
image of a fabulous modernity.
Adventure-romance was an apt vehicle for this portrayal
of Australia. As a form, it seeks the maximum opportunities
for wonder in the space available, combining supernatural denouements
with marvellously-cut rubies, mind-boggling panoramas with spine-tingling
sensations, offbeat event with still more offbeat event. Unpredictability
is the order of the day in novels like The Silver Queen or Fugitive
Anne. The reader of these works is supposed to be consistently amazed
by the marvellous twists and inversions of their plot. Poor heroines are suddenly
revealed to be rich heiresses (as in the case of Fugitive Anne); a dead lover
(as in The Last Lemurian) turns out to be reincarnated as the daughter
of one's friend. Anything might happen in an adventure-romance. So too, the
lost race romances suggested, might anything happen in the wilds of the Australia. "Wonder upon wonder",
as one of the heroes of The Golden Lake exclaims. "What relics might
we not discover in a month's earnest search among these hills [?]. What a
strange tale we should have to tell to the quidnuncs of the world [!]". [29] With this logic, it was an
eminent possibility that a desert might be transformed into a future oasis,
and that the whole country might one day be the sight of political greatness
and wealth.
The transformation of the interior was indeed the subject
of avid nationalist debate in the period covered by this paper. This debate
first reached a fervent pitch in Victoria during the 1880s when Alfred Deakin began promoting the irrigation
cause. As head of Victoria's Royal Commission on Water Supply in 1884-85, Deakin argued
that irrigation would bring the "triumphal march of progress" to the arid
interior. With the discovery of artesian waters and the first experiments
of irrigation, he said, the Australian country was being re-made: "out of
the heart of once-withered wastes have burst flowing rills", with verdant
channels replacing former "stretches of aridity".
[30]
For his belief in the potential of Australia's
inland wildernesses, Deakin was hailed as a John the Baptist of the interior.
In South Australia, the parliamentarian
David Gordon styled himself along similar lines. Gordon was a firm believer
that modern science and willpower could transform the arid interior into an
oasis. Evidently, he equated Australia
with the grand 'desert civilisations' of antiquity, particularly Egypt and Persia. The Murray River, he said, was the 'Nile
of Australia', and irrigation would make of the interior what it had of Babylon
at the height of its power. [31] In Conquering the Desert (1907), he
predicted that as soon as Australia
turned to irrigation its deserts would "blossom as the rose". Once a railway
was added, he said, people would leave the cities en masse, and the
"vast and silent plains of Central Australia" would be
no more. [32]
Gordon was joined in this vision of a fabulous modernity
by an amalgam of nationalists and entrepreneurs: the would-be developer Benjamin
Dods, for example; the poet-journalist E. J. Brady; and the multitudinous
contributors to the journal Australia To-day.
In the 1880s, Dods proposed the construction of the 'Grand Victorian North-Western
Irrigation, Traffic, and Motive-Power Canal', through which he promised
to convert Victoria's mallee country
"to an earthly paradise made independent of drought and hot winds for evermore". [33] In the 1900s, Brady was paid by government
agencies to sing the praises of the interior as a site for population and
enterprise. An "enthusiastic advocate of irrigation", Brady promised that
one day the "endless plains" of the Centre would "echo the paeans of labour
and industry". [34] At such a time, the desert
would overflow with "marvellous tilth", and Australia would truly be a
utopia for the entrepreneurial and free.
[35]
It is ironic that whilst nationalists like Brady hymned
the victorious achievements of science, they were at the same time involved
in an assault on the conscientious observations of the country made by the
scientific community. By the beginning of the twentieth century, there was
a wide body of opinion from geographers, geologists and biologists alike,
which cast doubt on irrigation's potential to achieve the miracles regularly
attributed to it. It was thus imperative for nationalist writers to persuade
their readership of their fabulous vision for the country. When Gordon announced
that Australia's 'dead lands' could be redeemed as oases, for example, he
noted that there would be some that would scoff at his sanguinity. "'What
optimism!' is the protest of the matter-of-fact person who lives in the past
and delights in gloomy forebodings", he said in Conquering the Desert.
"Of course it is - optimism of the most pronounced kind; but then, the future
of Australia
belongs to the optimists". [36]
The need to persuade Australians of the power of patriotic
optimism underlies the function of the lost race in novels like The Lost
Explorer. As Van Ikin says, the figure of a once-grand civilisation in
the interior endowed the Australia imagined in these
works with a "mythical history" more worthy of its stature than that of scattered
nomads. [37] Unlike the Aboriginal peoples depicted in
the lost race romances, who appear to have lived perpetually in a timeless
state of savagery, the lost race belongs to time and history, and is thus
relevant to white Australians. The figure of the lost race is accordingly
caught up with the nationalists' inability to value Aboriginal history and
culture, serving as a compensation for their perception of the latter as unaccomplished
and hopelessly primitive. In Fugitive Anne, for example, Hansen marvels
at the fact that "he had found here in the unexplored heart of Australia -
that continent which was declared to have had no previous inhabitants but
the degraded aborigines - ruins which proclaimed the fact of a civilisation
linked with, and perhaps as great as, the prehistoric civilisation of Central
America". [38] Immediately he senses that his discovery
will revolutionise the current state of anthropological and archaeological
knowledge, and impliedly with it the world's estimation of Australia
at large.
Whilst Dixon and others have seen the lost race as a reflection
of colonial anxiety about a loss of British culture, it appears here as a
source of nationalist inspiration. Its own miraculous appearance in the Australian
interior highlighted the possibility of other miracles occurring there - along
with the possibility that the scientific 'pessimists' could get at least some
things wrong. These possibilities are reinforced by the appearance of the
lost race's territory as a microcosm of nationalist dreams for the interior.
In The Lost Explorer, for example, Malua comprises a valley with a
"noble expanse of water in the centre, dotted with boats and with birds of
brightest plumage", whilst Lemuria is a "haven" of "luxuriant verdure". In
An Australian Bush Track, Zoo-Zoo land is "a fairly grassed country...
perfectly alive with minerals". [39] In William Sylvester Walker's
The Silver Queen, too, a cave occupied by the lost race opens onto
a "wonderful, secluded valley", variously described by the characters as "Utopia"
and a "lonesome paradise". [40] Another territory in the work is more beautiful
still. Full of "startlingly blue pools of water, ... and ...groves upon groves
of all sorts of timber", it is "Arcadia, Eden,
Heaven!" all rolled into one. [41] Not only did the lost race bring the whiff
of riches and civility to Australia's past, they were
also part of the fabulation of a future in which greater things were to come.
As I indicated earlier, the possibility that the British
Empire was diminishing is expressed in widespread literature of the fin-de-siecle
period. According to Daly, this rhetoric of imperial decline often served
a strategic purpose. The fear of decline expressed in works like She, he
says, was aimed at winning readers over to the cause of nationalism and modernity.
The important thing to note about this rhetoric, he says, is that it strengthened
rather than enfeebled the British state. [42] It cannot necessarily be used as evidence
that Britain was in decline, or that a widespread
anxiety about this decline was felt by the British population. In a similar
vein, David Walker has argued that the Australian 'invasion romances' of this
period - sensational adventure-novels in which Australia is overrun by Asian
hordes - served a strategic purpose. The invasion narrative, he says, was
a device used by nationalists to provoke racist paranoia about the possibility
of Asian control of Australia
for polemic ends. If Australians could be persuaded that they were in danger,
they would be quick to support the eugenic social policies, tighter immigration
measures, and more money for defence sought by the nationalist lobby (an attempt
at persuasion which sounds all-too-familiar in our political context today).
The lost race serves a similarly persuasive purpose in
novels like The Silver Queen. [43] The fact that the lost race deteriorates
into savagery operates in these works as a 'wake up call' to readers unconvinced
by the country's fabulous potential.
[44] White Australians needed to be optimistic, the lost race romances
suggested, and they needed to marry this optimism with practical attempts
to transform the interior. If they neglected to do so, the threat of the degeneration
of their society was very real. There were two potential futures facing white
Australians: one of utopian promise, and the other of pathetic decline. It
was up to the readers of these novels to decide which one it would be. As
Walker said in his preface to The Silver Queen,
Australians needed to "stand shoulder to shoulder to prevent the pauperising
influences now experienced everywhere in the Empire of land, country, and
reform". [45] Holding out
the possibility of racial and cultural decline was one way to persuade them
to band together in this way. Rather than focusing on the lost race as an
embodiment of a white Australian identity crisis, I have thus highlighted
the ways in which it served as a motivating figure, both positive and negative,
for the creation of a bright Australian future.
The fertile utopia
That the nationalists' plans for the interior were utopian in inflexion
is apparent in much of their rhetoric. In Voices of the Desert (1895),
for example, Favenc wrote a poem about the Australian landscape
which he entitled "Ideal of the Future". "The time draws near when the
low bare hills / Will echo the songs of a thousand rills", he wrote,
predicting in Deakinesque language the transformation of deserts through
water engineering. [46] Utopian language was also deployed in Australia
To-day, in which one contributor imagined "an Australia
radiating... with the beneficial influence of its political institutions,
the enterprise and integrity of its leaders, the vastness of its mercantile
fleets, [and] the magnanimity of its international policy". In this
vision, Sydney and Melbourne had becoming revered modern metropolises,
Australia's "desert and waste places were now
the principal agricultural feeders of the world".
[47]
Linking utopian and lost race romance. From Ernest Favenc,
Marooned on Australia
(Blackie: London, 1896)
The utopian resonances of the lost world in The Silver
Queen are reinforced by the proximity of the lost civilisation motif to
the utopian genre. An explorer's discovery of an unknown civilisation is,
after all, a standard feature of the utopian novel. As far back as the sixteenth
century, discoveries of such utopian and/or fantastic societies had been described
in the interior of Terra Australis, usually by sailors from European
ships marooned on its shores. The link between the lost civilisation novels
and these earlier utopian fictions was foregrounded in Favenc's Marooned
on Australia: Being the Narration by Diedrich Buys of his Discoveries and
Exploits in Terra Australis Incognita About the Year 1630 (1896).
In this work, a sailor shipwrecked on the West Australian coast comes across
a lost civilisation inhabited by a race distinct from the Aborigines around
it. Like most residents in utopian civilisations, these people live simply
amidst arcadian plenty, are possessed of youthful beauty, and know nothing
of crime. [48]
The period in which the lost civilisation novels were written
witnessed a modest renaissance in Australian utopian writing. Between 1890
and 1901 in particular, a number of utopian novels described the transformation
of the Australian landscape and society alike. In A New Arcadia (1894)
and The Melbourne Riots (1892), the Victorian countryside sprouts vines,
pomegranates and figs, bounteously feeding the nation's homeless and downtrodden.
[49] In A Woman on Mars (1901), Australia is made into a place
of "spacious parks and luxuriant gardens", quickly becoming "the wonder of
the civilised world". [50] In Samuel Albert Rosa's The
Coming Terror (1890), a more explicit link is forged between the lost
civilisation motif, the utopian tradition, and the greening of the Australian
interior. Rosa's work depicts a group of explorers discovering a lost civilisation
in the middle of the desert, the members of which dress in flowing robes and
participate in utopian institutions.
[51] As in The Lost Explorer and The Secret of the Australian
Desert, the inhabitants of this civilisation are linked to Leichhardt.
They also live in a veritable "New Garden of Eden", the existence of which,
Rosa tells us, disproves the notion of central Australia
as "an immense wilderness of sand". [52] To further disprove this notion,
the Australian government in the novel sets about transforming the interior.
It orders "the construction of artesian wells" from which water can be conveyed
to any lands which need it, and by which means the whole continent will soon
become like Eden.
[53]
As in Rosa's novel, the lost race romances held up a vision
of Australia as a place of utopian
plasticity. In An Australian Bush Track, one of the protagonists forms
the 'Central Australian Desert Tunnel Gold and Diamond Mining Company' for
the purpose of mining the lost civilisation's land and running a railway across
it. His expectations of this Company are similar to those of Dods' in his
plans for the modernisation of the Victorian interior, or of Gordon's in Conquering
the Desert. The Company, he says, has the potential to "revolutionise
Australia",
and make its inhabitants "jolly old millionaires".
[54] In The Lost Explorers, one of the protagonists predicts that
"a country o' forests and rivers" will be discovered before long in 'Never
Never Land'. [55] A character in The Silver Queen is
even more ambitious. "I believe all Australia has a buried treasure storage of some
sort underground", he says. Artesian irrigation, he continues, will set about
"utterly revolutionising old ideas of Australia's waterless distances", turning its
"supposed deserts ... into places for dwellings, granaries, gardens and storehouses
for the benefit of generations yet unborn".
[56]
Of course, nationalist dreams of the modernisation of the
interior never realised the utopian grandeur or fabulous wealth described
in the lost race romances. A century down the track, we now see the travesty
of these dreams in desertification, soil salinisation and erosion, and the
deterioration of river systems. We are also aware of the patent racism (not
to mention gender bias) implicit in colonial and nationalist discourses, in
particular their refusal to value Aboriginal peoples. The very idea of populating
and transforming the desert was of course based on a refusal to acknowledge
the prior rights of its Aboriginal occupants, just as the fact that they had
failed to make the deserts blossom themselves operates as an implicit justification
for their dispossession of the land. The desire to criticise the imperial
endeavour, however, should not result in a distortion of texts like The
Secret of the Australian Desert. It is one thing to say that such texts expressed anxieties
about racial issues; it is another to read them solely as expressions of that
anxiety. To so reduce the lost race romances is to ignore the fact that they
were also uncomfortably jubilant, naively utopian, and misguidedly optimistic
about the potentialities of the Australian interior and the promise of modernity
itself.
***
The "crucial episode" of The Last Lemurian, Dixon
tells us, occurs when Halwood is en route to Australia and falls prey to a panic attack. "A
fear came upon me", Halwood says,
a fear which was part of a horror and a terror of absolute
negation and personal eradication... A feeling of being and yet not being; a
sense of existence without all of those tokens which give security and reality
to existence. [57]
As Dixon sees it, this moment is an expression of
the fear that "lies at the heart of the text": the "fear of the loss of boundaries,
of being invaded, of becoming hybrid".
[58] If it is The Last Lemurian's crucial episode, however,
it is curious that Halwood's 'terror of absolute negation' is but a momentary
sensation, quickly replaced by a feeling of tranquillity. "The terror passed
as it had come", Halwood tells us, "and after it came the sense of peace,
of calm unruffled peace, which nothing could disturb or injure".
[59]
As I see it, the Australian lost race romances can be reduced
neither to an expression of unruffled confidence about the colonial endeavour,
nor to one of abject paranoia. A similar process takes place in the lost race
genre at large. The Australian novels are instead best understood in the context
of a nationalist discourse aimed at transforming Australia
into a realm of the fabulous. There was no limit to the potential of the country,
they argued, provided Australians seize the challenge of fabulating the interior
through a combination of optimism, determination, technological prowess and
imaginative verve. The fact that the novels resonated with utopian literature
reinforced this idea. The utopian genre is committed, after all, to the idea
of social plasticity; to the idea that society can be re-made at will. This
notion of social and environmental plasticity was admixed with ancient splendour
in the lost race romances to suggest a kind of fabulous modernity to which
the country could aspire. More than emanations of racial and cultural anxiety
- more than incoherently offbeat creations - these works were thus part of
a project to 'fabulate' the nation: to make it up, and to consecrate
it for future greatness.